Away from Them




He 
didn't want
The colours;






The vague, the Unknown, the Stopping of the Poem

             Was 
Him. . .;





He had lost ,
How to Love!









She
      would bring him back
To himself,
                To Love. . .



away from them, and their cruel ennui

And their mindless clamour about trivia ,
their bartering of souls,
   the wages put upon Poets' spirits,
  the coming and going of heartless people.





















: Reshma










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